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Volume 3 Senior Officials _1374 The Eighth Big Game

Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee Courtyard, Provincial Party Committee Secretary's Office, Office Building No. 1.

"It's going to snow again."

Wang Maoliang stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, staring at the dim sky outside the window. He sighed and asked without raising his head, "How is the situation in Wuling? That boy Hu Fei is so resentful!"

In fact, the office was extremely quiet. He could clearly hear the call between Cao Jianmin and Hu Fei, especially Hu Fei's last heart-wrenching words. Even if he had been in officialdom for so many years, he had already mastered the art of joy and anger.

In spite of the situation, after hearing this sentence, I still felt a burning feeling on my face.

"Secretary, Hu Fei reported that Minister Qiu has agreed to allow twenty deputies to the National People's Congress to jointly recommend the mayoral candidate in Wuling..."

Cao Jianmin reported in detail what Hu Fei said. Although he also knew that Wang Maoliang must have heard the conversation just now, he still repeated it in detail. Who is the leader?

Of course, Wang Maoliang might also be taking the opportunity to remind him that Hu Fei was slowly alienating him.

There is nothing that can be done about this. Wang Maoliang can make him a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee and Secretary General of the Provincial Committee. The Chen family already has Guan Pingzhi in Jiangnan, so naturally not many resources will be used on him.

Officialdom has always been like this, everything revolves around power.

"What is this Qiu Fenghua doing!"

Wang Maoliang frowned and his face darkened, "I asked him why he took the initiative to go to Wuling to sit in charge. It turned out that this was his idea. He wanted to be in the limelight and charge into battle for their group, but not with me.

Jiangnan is causing trouble."

Cao Jianmin didn't say anything. He already knew a lot about the upper-level things. As the teacher said when he was in school, knowledge is just drawing circles on paper. The more he knew, the more he discovered that there were still many things he didn't understand.

"Do you think Qiu Fenghua can accomplish this?"

Wang Maoliang slowly turned around and looked at Cao Jianmin like lightning.

"Secretary, I think Hu Fei may be in trouble this time. Maybe this is not a good time to hit this guy."

Cao Jianmin sighed softly, "However, for Minister Qiu, the result of success or failure is the same. Anyway, his goal has been achieved. I guess it won't be long before he makes a move, right?"

"No, you are wrong, Qiu Fenghua is also wrong."

Wang Maoliang shook his head slowly, walked slowly to the chair and sat down, "You have underestimated Hu Fei's importance in the eyes of the old man of the Chen family. Moreover, Chen Haoyang looks like a scholar, but if he gets angry, it will be the same."

Very scary.”

His voice paused, and he picked up the water glass and took a sip, "Besides, the old man of the Chen family is not in very good health right now. If Qiu Fenghua chooses to take action at this time, he will undoubtedly anger Chen Haoyang."

"If the Chen family doesn't fight back at this time, wouldn't anyone be able to step on the Chen family's head in the future? This is definitely not what Chen Haoyang wants to see."

Cao Jianmin was stunned, "So, regardless of whether Minister Qiu succeeds this time or not, he has completely offended the Chen family?"

"It would be okay if Chen Haoyang just blamed Qiu Fenghua."

Wang Maoliang looked down at the water glass in his hand and gently rubbed the wall of the glass with his fingers, "This should be Qiu Fenghua's personal matter. After all, the relationship between the two factions has just eased. There is absolutely no need to do this at this time.

A small gesture."

"Of course, it is not ruled out that Qiu Fenghua wants to take risks to seek credit. After all, he is not too young, or there may be some irresolvable grudges between him and Hu Fei. However, Qiu Fenghua is so generous.

It’s such a big game, almost everyone is included in it!”

"There was no intersection between them, at least not before Minister Qiu came to Jiangnan."

Cao Jianmin shook his head, "Is it possible that there is a grudge between his family and Hu Fei?"

"Maybe."

Wang Maoliang unscrewed the water cup and told Cao Jianmin, "Call Qiu Fenghua. I don't care what he wants to do. The provincial party committee's intentions must be implemented. Don't just think about causing a mess and just leave."

!”

His voice paused, showing murderous intent, "Just repeat my original words to him word for word!"

It was getting dark gradually, and it was actually snowing on the ground.

Hu Fei had dinner in the government canteen, then quickly returned to his home in the Standing Committee House under an umbrella. He immediately turned on the air conditioner. After a while, the living room gradually became warmer.

The phone rang. Hu Fei picked it up, took a look at it, and immediately answered the call, "Honey, do you miss me?"

"Dad, I am Hu'er."

A sweet voice came from the phone, "My sister just asked me when you would be back, so I took my mother's mobile phone to call you."

"Dad doesn't know either. He will go back to see you in a few days."

Thinking of his wife and children, Hu Fei's worries suddenly disappeared and he concentrated on talking to them.

This call lasted for an hour, and almost everyone in the family was on the phone. After hanging up the phone, the phone almost ran out of battery.

Just as he was about to charge his phone, it rang again. Hu Fei picked up the phone, took a look at it, and immediately answered the call, "Xiao Qin, what's the matter?"

"Boss, the counting of votes has already started. I want to go over and take a look."

Qin Xiaoyong was a little excited, and even his voice was trembling.

The votes will be counted tonight, and tomorrow will be the fourth plenary meeting, where the list of elected candidates will be announced. No wonder Qin Xiaoyong is very excited.

"Why are you so excited? Remember to book a ticket for me to fly to the capital tomorrow, just two days later."

Hu Fei was a little dumbfounded, and it was understandable that Qin Xiaoyong was excited. After all, the fates of the two were tightly tied together. Qin Xiaoyong would definitely not want to leave Wuling if it was not necessary. His home and relatives all lived here.

"Okay, boss, I won't disturb your rest."

After hanging up the phone, Hu Fei took off the battery of his phone and replaced it with another. Then he threw the phone away and walked into the kitchen, ready to soak his feet and take a good rest. The results will be calculated tomorrow. No matter what the results are, it is time to go back.

I went to visit grandpa in Beijing.

After taking a hot bath, Hu Fei turned on the TV and soaked his feet while watching the news. The hot water in the kitchen was ready. The Spring Festival was coming soon. Railway stations across the country were full. Even the plane tickets were sold out.

It is difficult to find, especially in economically developed provinces such as Lingnan and Jiangsu Province.

This not only made Hu Fei sigh a little, but also said that people are cheap when they leave their hometown. If it were not to make money and make a living, who would be willing to abandon their family and children and go to a place thousands of miles away to work and survive?

However, in order to allow migrant workers to go home smoothly for the New Year, perhaps the government should think of ways.

However, it is still unknown whether he will be elected or not. Why do you want to think so much? Hu Fei sighed, got up and poured out the foot washing water. He lay down on the bed habitually, picked up a book and read it.

Just a thought pops up in my mind from time to time. Have the results of the votes been tallied?


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